COVID-19 Journal: Day 71

Breakfast, with strawbs I picked yesterday

Today felt quite long. Sunday family chat. Garden chat. Work chat. Memories chat. Laughs chat.

Still reading White Fragility. I'm definitely not woke, even though I'm friendly. Working on it. Will try to write more about that, but not sure what to say yet. I'll try to take amelia's advice when she says for silent white people to research and learn in public.

Pandemic + (Protest * Yes) = Oh, no.

Sat in the sun in Clissold Park this afternoon. Amongst hubbub. A group sang Happy Birthday and that sounded odd.

Doesn't feel like a pandemic or a protest

Went home. Barbied some sausages. Had them with odd sweet Finnish mustard. Fab.